Chapter 892

In the dark, dim room, a man wearing a sinister-looking mask fiddled with the rosary in his hand, his presence equally sinister and creepy. Even Varian, who had been by his side for so long, felt a chill as he respectfully reported, "Master, we've just received news that Yvette and her group are currently tracking down Wesley Carrom's whereabouts." Ever since realizing that Yvette could very possibly be their successful test subject, they had assigned people to secretly keep an eye on her, all in order to find the opportunity to capture her. "Wesley Carrom?" The man's eyes darkened, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why is she looking for Wesley?" Varian's expression shifted slightly at the question, and he replied uncertainly, "About that… We're not too sure ourselves, master." As soon as he finished speaking, the displeasure of the masked man's face sent a chill up his spine, so he hurriedly added, "But don't worry, master! We gave Wesley a complete makeover after the incident, s